Lately, I've been having dreams about DJing again.
My mind's weird like that. The subconscious sometimes gets impatient with my ass-dragging conscious self and starts giving me uber-obvious dreams that have plotlines like "you're playing actual gigs with dancing people again and remember how happy it makes you and how much you miss the energy."
I have never stood between my tables and the crowd, nor have I done the JC Pose (tm). I hate that bullshit DJ worship. But I need to go back sometime soon.
This is an awesome set of images from the same ishkur of the "guide to electronic music" fame.